I hear my dying Savior say,Follow Me, come, follow Me!
His voice is calling all the day,
“Follow Me, come, follow Me.
For thee I tread the bitter way
For thee I give My life away,
And drink the gall thy debt to pay,
Follow Me, come, follow Me.

“I know thy life of guilt and pain,
Follow Me, come, follow Me!
I know each ache of heart and brain,
Follow Me, come, follow Me.
For thee I left My heav’nly train,
For thee I’ve opened every vein,
And now I plead yet once again,
Follow Me, come, follow Me.